Mark Voss

Stealing a spaceship? Easy. Keeping it? Not so much. Captain Rask is broke, hunted, and very nearly out of oxygen. When a botched heist lands him a legendary ship with a damaged AI—and a crew of misfits who can’t agree on breakfast, let alone survival—he does what any half-decent pirate...

A BAD IDEA IN SPACE.A FLEET THAT NEVER LEFT.AND A PRIZE THAT SHOULD HAVE STAYED LOST.The Black Drift eats ships. No one knows why, and no one comes back.Which makes it, in Rask’s professional opinion, exactly worth investigating.Inside, it’s worse than the rumours: dead ships drifting in...

GHOST SHIPS DON'T CALL FOR HELP. AND CLONES DON'T CALL YOU CAPTAIN—UNLESS THEY REMEMBER YOU. When the derelict warship Vigilance drifts out of a burn-scarred nebula, Captain Rask thinks it's just another salvage job. Then the only person awake on board—a perfect, female clone of him—calls...

All Captain Rask wanted was a quiet salvage stop. Instead, the Meridian drops out of FTL over a quarantined terraforming moon no one is supposed to remember—and definitely no one is meant to visit.

ONE DERELICT SHIP. ONE ROTTEN DEAL. ONE CREW ABOUT TO BE DOUBLE-CROSSED. When Captain Rask agrees to a salvage op in contested Imperial space, it sounds simple: get in, grab the goods, get out. Easy credits. No politics. No moral complications. Naturally, it’s a trap. The ship’s not...

Captain Rask ist pleite, wird gejagt und hat fast keinen Sauerstoff mehr.